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The firmament picked up the phone and sent a text message, then sat quietly and waited. Ten minutes later, He Jueyun came in with a breakfast in his hand.

Rao Hongjun also began to look at her with strange eyes, unable to guess what she meant.

He Jueyun put the things down, and the sky politely said to Hong Jun: "What do you like to eat? Feel free to."

Hong Jun didn't move, so Qiu Cang took two bags by himself, and sat across the table with He Jueyun to eat leisurely.

The smell of steamed buns began to fill the air, slightly dispelling the coldness and solemnity of the interrogation room.

Hong Jun sat sullenly, like a wandering man.

The firmament finally spoke: "Do you know why we called you?"

Hong Jun nodded.

"You can't not know Ding Tao." Qiu Cang said, "but I know the reason you did this, you don't want to get into trouble. I can understand you once, and hope you can tell me the truth in the future."

Hong Jun's voice was hoarse, and he seemed weak when speaking, "You want to say that I killed him?"

"We are investigating." Qiu Cang said, "I personally don't think so, because I think there are doubts in it, and I cannot find a relatively harmonious logic. But I can honestly tell you that the current evidence is very unfavorable to you."

Hong Jun frowned slightly, and the wrinkles on his face moved: "Because I found Ding Tao's body?"

"Ding Tao died of an overdose of sleeping pills."

The firmament carried a white plastic bag and threw it in the middle of the table. Inside the knotted bag is a box of medicines, and the front of the bag is printed with a distinctive hospital mark.

"We took the search warrant and went to your house to find it. There is a hospital bag in this bag, which proved to be what you prescribed at the hospital three days ago. The medicines in it are all suitable, except for stability. The doctor will give you a total of After prescribing a seven-day dose of sleeping pills, you went to another hospital to prescribe fifteen pills. With so many doses, you can’t have taken it. So what about the medicine?”

A dim light flashed in Hong Jun's eyes, and his originally drooping eyelids widened. He turned his head, staring at the camera, and his nose moved. Anyone can see that his attitude has changed drastically.

The firmament held his knuckles, observed his changes, and asked, "Did you kill people?"

Suddenly Hong Jun stopped speaking.

The sky licked his own teeth with the tip of his tongue. After thinking for a moment, he said: "The footprints of the murderer were also found at the scene, confirming that the murderer was wearing shoes uniformly distributed by sanitation workers. If you do not cooperate with us, you will become the most suspicious. Suspect."

Hong Jun closed his eyes and completely avoided her interrogation.

The firmament took a deep breath, then fell on a chair, thinking about what he had said wrong.

He Jueyun tilted his head and squinted at the ceiling, faintly feeling that he had grasped the key, but he did not quite understand.

"Will you be satisfied in this way?" Qiu Cang squinted his eyes and tentatively said, "Hong Jun, you have been honest and responsible for twelve years. In the end, you will be charged with killing Ding Tao on behalf of others. Are you satisfied?"

The corner of Hong Jun's lips twitched, revealing a hint of self-deprecating, but it was not obvious.

The firmament had never seen such an elusive man before, so he couldn't help but tilt his head and glance at He Jueyun. The latter had his arms around his chest, probably because his neck was sore, and he tilted his head in another direction, looking rather silly.

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